"The child's father, wait for the child's cooking, if it is not delicious, you must not say it in front of the child, save some face for the child. You know what?"

"Got it, you're so long-winded. ”

It's just that when my father thought of how unpalatable the dishes Yang Yichen made, he felt a chill in his heart, and he would eat more and eat less food later.

Yang Yichen was busy in the kitchen for a while, and it didn't take long for the dishes to be ready, Yang Yichen's family ate for three people, and Yang Yichen didn't cook too many dishes, so he only made four dishes.

After Yang Yichen cooked the dishes, he brought them to the table.

"Mom and Dad have eaten!"

"Wife, you go first, I'll watch TV and then go over. ”

"Husband, don't think I don't know what you want, this is our son's first time cooking, you have to eat. ”

There was no way, Dad knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to get up and come to the table with his mother, when they saw the dishes made by Yang Yichen, the two of them were really shocked, is this really made by their son? Is this a dish? It is simply a work of art, and it is a rare work of art, and the flowers are too similar! If it weren't for the fact that they knew that it was a dish in front of them, they suddenly thought it was a real flower.

Not only the image of the flower is realistic, but even the dragon and the phoenix are very vivid, just like the real thing, is this a dish? This is simply a painting, a very beautiful painting.

The two of them stood for a long time looking at the dishes, and the impact in their hearts couldn't be calmed for a long time.

Waiting for Yang Yichen to serve the meal of the three of them, seeing his parents' stupid appearance, he wanted to laugh very much, Yang Yichen had seen a lot of this expression, and now he can understand the feelings of his parents.

"Mom and Dad! Don't look at it, it's time to eat! If you look at the food again, it's cold. ”

Only then did my parents react and sit down, and then the two of them looked at Yang Yichen with strange eyes at the same time, and Yang Yichen was a little uncomfortable.

"Son, is this really what you did?"

"That's right, son, when did you learn this trade? ”

It seems that parents still can't believe that these are made by themselves, the more they know about Yang Yichen, the more surprised they are, parents have watched themselves grow up since childhood, and Yang Yichen knows a few hairs on his body, so it is still a little difficult for them to believe that these are made by their son.

"Mom and Dad, of course I did it, do you see anyone else in our house?"

Whether they believe it or not, facts speak louder than words, but Dao can still open his son's body to see if it is really his own son.

"Son, who did you learn this craft from? Dad asked.

Yang Yichen could only make up nonsense by himself, saying that he learned from an old gentleman when he was in high school, and then he practiced hard for many years to have such an achievement.

Parents don't believe Yang Yichen's words very much, but this can only be done, what else can I do, and then I don't let go of this problem?

"Mom and Dad, don't talk about it, how about you try your son's handiwork. ”

Mom and Dad didn't use chopsticks for a long time, but Yang Yichen's cooking was so exquisite that eating these things was like a crime.

Yang Yichen had no choice but to move the chopsticks first.

"Son, how can you destroy such a beautiful thing?" said the mother reluctantly.

"Mom, the dishes are made to eat, not to see. ”

Just now they had been immersed in this thing is a work of art, and they didn't react that it was a dish, but now when they heard their son say this, they began to move their chopsticks.

The two of them took a bite of the dish, and their expressions were stunned, and an explosive feeling filled their bodies and minds, this dish is too delicious!

Yang Yichen saw his father's expression, and he was very proud, which son doesn't want his parents to look down on him, his parents used to often say how good his children were, and now they also let you see that their sons are not bad.

After Mom and Dad took the first bite, the chopsticks couldn't stop, and they began to sweep the dishes on the table, and soon most of the dishes on the table entered their stomachs, and Yang Yichen just ate some.

Although Yang Yichen did not eat enough, Yang Yichen was very happy, just like parents hope that their children will eat more so that their bodies can grow faster, and children also hope that their parents will eat well and be healthy.

After eating, Yang Yichen accompanied his father to play chess, Yang Yichen used to play chess with his father when he was at home, but Yang Yichen's chess was too stinky, and he never won against his father in chess.

But now it's different, Yang Yichen has a brain comparable to Einstein, whether it is memory or logical reasoning ability, etc., there has been a qualitative leap, now playing chess with his father, his thinking is clear, and he can think of the next dozen steps when he takes one step, you must know that the best chess player in China can only take one step to see four moves, and playing chess is also very brain-consuming.

As time slowly passed, Dad's head became more and more cold sweat, and the time to think became longer and longer, on the other hand, Yang Yichen looked calm and relaxed, and said a few words to his mother after taking a step, not taking chess seriously at all.

"General!"

Yang Yichen drove straight to the phase and directly blocked the opponent's general.

Dad couldn't believe that he had lost, when did this kid's chess skills become so high, although he was not a master, but he had been playing for more than ten years, and he lost to his son like this, he was very unconvinced, maybe he was too careless.

"One more game! ”

Yang Yichen knew that he would definitely not be able to accept that his son had won him, chess was his biggest hobby, how could he be defeated by his own son in the field he was best at.

The two set up the chess game and started a new competition, this time Dad lost faster, Yang Yichen was an afterthought, and directly crucified the checkmate.

"Come again!" said Dad, unconvinced.

A few minutes later, Dad lost again.

"Come again!"

A few minutes later, Dad lost again.

………… Half an hour later.

Dad lost ten games in a row, and finally accepted the reality, he really can't play his son, at this time he is sweating profusely, his body is very empty, you must know that playing chess is very brain-consuming, and excessive use of the brain is very physically hurtful.

"You kid is okay! I went to college, I changed so much, and now I play chess so perverted, you are still not my son. ”

"Dad, where is there such a thing as saying about your son, Lao Tzu should win his son, shouldn't his son win Lao Tzu? ”

"Yes, you dead old man, you play chess as seriously as a child. ”

Dad smiled embarrassedly, he was so involved just now that he didn't treat him as a son.

Yang Yichen chatted late with his parents, and the family was happy, so he went back to his room to sleep very late.

Yang Yichen completed the night's cultivation task, took a bath, and then dried his hair and lay on his bed, which was still comfortable on his own bed!

After lying on the bed, I remembered the little girl, and I didn't know how she was in the hospital now, so I was very worried and planned to go to see her early tomorrow morning.